paper shards of lives
souls
children
Standing in line to jump in
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I love this, Lori. Amazing imagery. I'll have to keep reading.
I really liked the way you have described the earth, Sun's third born...! Very inventive, indeed. And I can't wait to see the anthology... so excited :)
well you couldn't have found a better introduction for the anthology.. Great! HBH
Lovely, Lori. The last three lines could start a new poem!
It sounds like you've defined poetry and taken on the universe.
many lives twist in the harsh wind of life and poems demand clear looking no blinking a fine exploration
Ah yes, words do 'fly, stab, laugh, cry' and when one does an anthology, poetry is often overwhelming. Sounds like you're holding your own on this one. This ought to go it as an introduction. Raynette
Oh, this is wonderful Lori! I hope this means things are going smoothly? This is a great poem. Sincerely, Mary
This reminded me of the strings of paper dolls we would cut out of paper, and they wound up connected - only at the hands. Wonderful Images. Scarlett